CHALLENGER'S RAP

• Starts at 0:55
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• Man I don't know what to write, I guess I gotta swallow and fight
• It'll be alright, despite my ass being white.
• My life sucks right now, it blows, but somehow I know I gotta show
• These hoes, that I know how to rap, they'll throw roses at my feet
• In a snap, like that.
• School is cruel, but it's the fuel to the flame, it'll be my game to fame
• I overcame obstacles, struggles, enough to make my knuckles bleed
• But they planted the seed for me to proceed and once I leave
• I'll be freed to read my rhymes, good times guaranteed, sweet.
• But right now that's all a dream, it seems extreme, I wanna scream
• Ruining my self esteem, I'm being crushed by the machine to dust
• As it gleams sunbeams and reams it's benefits from destroying
• My schemes, I can't fight its lust.
• I feel sad and alone As life sits on it's throne
• And shits on my microphone, as I drone
• On and on about my icon and how it's a phenomenon
• That I relate to this man, I respect his trade but I'm no Stan
• I've wanted to run, I was done with everyone, the gun gleamed like the sun
• I had no reason to live, I wasn't positive I was negative
• Passive aggressive to my friends, I needed to make amends
• Swim down to the depths, pull up that strength and say sorry
• But I worry I wanna flee, history will repeat, I can see
• Already, I'm a nobody, a shoddy loser, wit' no future, my life is listed
• Under the category humour. It's a fucking comedy
• I'm just a flunkie junkie wannabe who can't see his future in the game
• It's a shame, he's doused the flame, can't find his aim, man gone lame
• But he'll be okay, his hard work will pay
• Off another day, you just wait and see, he'll be rollin' in money
• No anxiety, good mentality, grasped his sanity,
• But best of all, I will stand tall and be free.